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ruurd woltring - billy rock lyrics

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[intro (instrumental)]

[guitar solo 1]

[verse 1]
ten years old with a broken dream
daddy’s ghost in the smoky scene
playing songs in the cold night street
chasing shadows feet by feet

[verse 2]
martin comes with a crooked grin
sees the fire deep within
promises fame sparkles in his eye
hidden truth in every sigh

[pre+chorus 1]
he thought the stage would bring release
but every chord just fed the beast
promises fade, the shadows grow
trapped in a life he doesn’t know

[chorus 1]
billy rock rising to the top
riffs and screams never gonna stop
crowds roar fists high in the air
but a dark secret haunts the flair
[chorus 2]
billy rock, living on the edge
t++tering on a razor’s edge
a broken heart behind the fame
just a p+wn in a twisted game

[guitar solo 2]

[verse 3]
guitar strings and shattered past
life in the fast lane ain’t made to last
behind the stage whispers of deceit
lost dreams and bitter defeat

[verse 4]
fame’s a serpent jagged and raw
cuts you deep with its voracious claw
martin’s lies like poison in the vein
twisting destiny in an endless chain

[pre+chorus 2]
martin’s grip, a vice so tight
billy fights with all his might
but the dream’s a cage, the walls close in
can he escape or will he give in?
[chorus 1]
billy rock rising to the top
riffs and screams never gonna stop
crowds roar fists high in the air
but a dark secret haunts the flair

[chorus 2]
billy rock, living on the edge
t++tering on a razor’s edge
a broken heart behind the fame
just a p+wn in a twisted game

[bridge]
in those eyes the truth was sealed
father’s death a wound not healed
money flows in the devil’s hand
billy’s dream built on sinking sand

[guitar solo 3]

[chorus 1]
billy rock rising to the top
riffs and screams never gonna stop
crowds roar fists high in the air
but a dark secret haunts the flair
[chorus 2]
billy rock, living on the edge
t++tering on a razor’s edge
a broken heart behind the fame
just a p+wn in a twisted game

[guitar solo 4]

[outro (instrumental)]



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